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"I don't think you have the heart to learn it. Leave, don't hinder me from cooking." Ling Meng Pearl threw him out.

Long Zhenghao stood at the door and kindly said, "How about I help you wash the vegetables? I'll do that."

"No need." Ling Mengzhu rejected him without thinking. With him by her side, she couldn't even do it herself, much less teach him. There was no helping it, his sense of existence was too strong, and she was not someone with strong self-control.

As there are guests tonight, I was extra careful when cooking dinner. It took me a lot of effort to make dinner." Mrs Ling pulled Long Zhenghao to a seat and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since we've had a family of three to eat together. I really miss this feeling.

"What's there to miss about eating with such a picky person?" Ling Mengzhu stood at the side and said sarcastically. At this time, she couldn't speak properly to Long Zhenghao, so she could only use this thorny tone to prove her existence.

"Actually, I'm not that picky, right? "It's usually what you cook, I'll eat and so on." Long Zhenghao was innocent.

"Since my family is poor, we don't eat and drink here for nothing. So, you should just eat and wash the dishes."

"No need, I'm going to take care of washing the dishes." Mrs. Ling hurried to smooth things over. Ling Mengzhu knew that she couldn't win against her mother, so she could only lower her head and continue eating, no longer trying to make things difficult for them.

After the meal, Long Zhenghao consciously cleaned up the dishes and went to wash them. Mrs. Ling reached out to stop him, "How can a man do this sort of thing? Put it down. Wait for me to wash it, quickly put it down."

"My wife wants me to wash the dishes, so I have to do it. Auntie, please give me a chance to show off." Long Zhenghao laughed as he snatched the item away from her. Ling Mengzhan, who was standing at the side, laughed in disdain. Let's see how long he can keep pretending for.

Long Zhenghao really wasn't made for this kind of work. Because he wasn't familiar with the work, the bowl in his left hand slipped and fell straight to the ground. Ling Mengzhu and Madam Ling's eyes widened at the same time, but what awaited them was not the sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground, but the speed at which Long Zhenghao quickly scooped the bowl into his hands.

What surprised them even more was that the bowl was completely fine and was returned to the table, while Long Zhenghao acted like nothing had happened as he carried the bowl back into the kitchen, completely ignoring the Ling Family's mother and daughter's dumbfounded expressions.

"Good kung fu, where did you train from?" After a long while, Mrs. Ling finally muttered in an extremely worshipful tone. Ling Meng Zhu then chased him into the kitchen and said, "Forget it, I'll clean up. You go out."

Seeing Long Zhenghao's clumsy look, she was afraid that the next time he dropped the bowl, he wouldn't be lucky enough to catch it. Furthermore, she didn't think that Long Zhenghao would be able to wash the bowl clean, so it was better not to make things difficult for himself.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that I won't be able to clean it? You are welcome to supervise from the side. " Long Zhenghao smiled and said to her.

Seeing that he didn't want to leave, Ling Mengzhu had no choice but to roll up her sleeves and squeeze out some detergent to wash up with him. The plate and bowl tumbled in the sink. Under the snow-white foam, two pairs of claws were chasing each other, neither of them giving up.

Long Zhenghao used his big palm to press her small one into the bottom of the pool. She struggled as she laughed, "Let go of me. Long Zhenghao, do you want to wash the dishes or not? My sleeves are all wet. Hey …"

"I'm just washing the dishes. I'm just playing around a little bit before washing the dishes. "You're regretting coming in?" Long Zhenghao took out a hand, washed it with water, rolled up her sleeves, and hid under the foam to play.

"I'm truly regretting it now. Let me go." Ling Mengzhan's hands, which had been restrained, struggled under the water.

Long Zhenghao didn't let go, but held her hand behind her back, rubbing her hand with his fingers. Due to the fact that the water was too slippery with detergent, Ling Mengzhan did her best to pull it out before escaping from his palm.

"Bastard!" "How dare you tease me!" With a whooshing sound, Ling Mengzhan quickly tiptoed and smeared the foam on his face. Then, she started laughing out loud at him, whose face was soaked white. It could be considered as having avenged the old hatred that she had just wiped away from her face.

Long Zhenghao wiped the foam off his cheeks with his sleeves as he reached out to pull her back. Ling Mengzhu immediately turned around and ran, laughing out loud as she ran, and hid behind Madam Ling, "Mom, save me! Hurry and save me! "

Madam Ling, who had been wiping the table, could not stand up anymore. She shook her head and scolded, "You're already so old, yet you still act like a child." Her eyes were filled with love and joy. Seeing this couple like this, she felt extremely happy in her heart!

"Looks like I'll still have to wash the last bowl." Mrs. Ling shook her head and smiled as she walked back to the kitchen.

Having lost her backer, Ling Meng Zhu was immediately pulled into Long Zhenghao's embrace. She waved her frothy hands and threatened, "Long Zhenghao, if you dare touch me, I'll smearing all these on your face."

"Alright, if you dare to do that, I'll immediately do it on the spot." Long Zhenghao loosened his arms slightly, and Ling Mengzhan jumped into the bedroom to escape. Unfortunately, he was a step too late and was forced in by Long Zhenghao before the door closed.

"You …" Her words were still in her throat when she felt her body being pushed onto the bed, and Long Zhenghao's body covered her. Smiling at her, he said, "Why did you lure me to bed? "You want to make me commit a crime?"

"How dare you! I won't let you off. " Ling Mengzhan threatened with her worst voice possible. Her body was being held down by him, and it was very heavy. But what she couldn't bear was the way he brushed her face. It was so seductive, so enchanting.

She faced him, touching his evil yet gentle gaze. Shamefully, she stopped struggling and slightly closed her eyes, waiting for her lips to be pressed onto. She thought that Long Zhenghao would give her a fierce kiss, but she didn't expect him to kiss her lightly on the mouth. She stood up, turned around, and walked out of her bedroom.

Ling Mengzhu looked at his back as he walked away, angrily sitting up. She had finally come to a compromise and was willing to let him kiss her. He actually left in such a hurry? A warrior could be killed but not humiliated. Even if he died, he wouldn't let him touch it again!

Ling Mengzhu tightly clenched her hands, which were stained with foam, as she secretly thought about the things that would happen in the future. Before she could finish her calculations, Long Zhenghao walked back in with a towel in his hand.

Ling Mengzhu watched as he walked up to her, took her hand, and used a wet towel to gently wipe away the foam on her hand. Her slippery palms became clean in an instant, and she froze in place.

She didn't expect Long Zhenghao to do this. He actually had a considerate side to him. It was just that she never realized it. She had always thought of him as a tyrannical and cold man, a macho man!

While Ling Meng Zhu was still in a daze, her body was pushed down by Long Zhenghao again. This time, the kiss was different from the dragonfly touching the water lightly. It was hot and deep.

She was stunned for a moment as she stared at the handsome face in front of her with her round eyes. She felt as if she was in a dream. He originally thought that they would scatter just like that, but he didn't want to be able to lay down and communicate with his lips and teeth, and even taste the unique scent that belonged to him once again.

Long Zhenghao saw that she was as stiff as a corpse and that her eyes were staring at him. He stopped his passionate kiss and bit her lips, saying, "Idiot! First kiss? Stupid as a fool. "

Ling Mengzhan's face turned red as she hurriedly closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his waist. She did not resist. If she did not resist, then she would welcome him. Long Zhenghao laughed and kissed her again. His hand moved on her body and lightly touched the curve of her body through her clothes.

Everywhere her hand passed, it was as if the palm had been scorched by fire, causing her heart to throb. She suddenly grabbed his hand when her mind had completely fallen. She looked at him with fear in her eyes. "Alright, let's end this here."

Long Zhenghao laughed and kissed her lips, "It's not the first time we've done this. Look how scared you are."

"I'm not scared, it's …" "Because I've just had my fill and I'm feeling uncomfortable under your pressure." En, this is a good reason, Ling Mengzhu thought to herself. In truth, the thirst in her heart wasn't any less than in his eyes, it was just that she wasn't mentally prepared. She couldn't imagine being together with him.

Although he always said that they had done it before, her memories of it had always been blank, without any memory of it, and she had no idea what it was like when she was in bed before, or what it was like now.

"Oh, so it's because we're too full. Let's wait for it to digest before we continue."

When Long Zhenghao touched her palm, it was undoubtedly another type of seduction. Ling Meng Zhu suppressed the throbbing in her heart. Push his hand down, sit up, then walk to the door without him.

The gentle evening breeze caressed her long hair at the corners of her cheeks, cooling her face and body. She found that Long Zhenghao was very capable.

Mrs. Ling finished washing the dishes and was chatting with a group of leading actors in the courtyard. Ling Mengzhu had originally wanted to join in the fun, but was afraid that the Third Aunt and the Sixth Madam would ask about her and Long Zhenghao's matter, so she had to move a chair over and lie down to watch the stars to pass the time.

This time, Long Zhenghao didn't follow him out. He didn't know what he was doing in the room. At first, Ling Mengzhan didn't pay any attention to him, but later on, it was too late. When she couldn't see his figure, she felt a bit uncomfortable. She turned around and looked at the house. The TV was also turned off.